"Very good point. I'll talk to Maddie and Anita." Kay!" I popped. "I gotta get home."She giggled as I bounced off.I walked into our apartment and made...a quick little pass though the place. Took the dishes out of the dishwasher. Wiped the counter. Went in the bedroom. Turned the covers back. Made sure the bottom sheet was tight. I was propped up on the sofa between an engineering text and my MacBook when the door opened and my husband entered, grinning."Lock it," I said.The lock clicked. "You. My ass grew wider as I felt myself readjusting several times in my carseat. My hips expanded as well becoming large and frumpy. I felt breastsgrowing, but they stopped at what seemed to be just barely an A cup. Mynipples stood upright like pencil erasers.In the rear view mirror, I noticed that my face was feminine, but hadmore of a butchie look. No real change to my body weight, I seemed to beabout 5'6" in height also. Losing 5 inches from my male height. I felt mydick retract and forming from. "Perhaps you should give up parties andsimply spend more time studying?" The clerk said as she pointed to where Ineeded to sign.I would surrender to the public health nurse each morning promptly ateight. Then any time during the day as the need arose up until eighto'clock that evening to be changed just like a baby only I'd have to go tomommy the clerk said smiling.At eight, mommy or rather the nurse the clerk corrected herself, woulddiaper me for the remainder of the night. When I said that. How are you?" Instantly, he replied. "Friend me, girl. I need you." Leila 'friended' him. "Miss me, baby?" he asked. "No, I haven't," she said. "I've moved on. I'm married now. What about you?" "Ha, ha, ha, married? Are you kidding me. A hot slut like you?" "Don't laugh! I'm not like that anymore," Leila said. "Once a cock slut, always a cock slut. Why are friending me, if you aren't? Shouldn't you be sucking your husband's little dick?" "God, you were always such a asshole," Leila said..